The Dark Kiss
Chauncy glanced into Cynthia's. He could tell she was holding back something.. wether it be the position of Mars in her 7th house, or the way she was sitting lopsided on the chair, or the fact that she had been obviously telling him she was holding back something.. it seemed to strike him, strangley enough, as a normal thing for her.
"Cynthia, you bothersome little toddler. What is it that you want to tell me?" His voice became a bit gruff. He rose an eye at her.
"I found someone like us.. he makes my head swell with insanity. Guess what?" she said anxiously bouncing up and down on her chair.
"If I reply by saying 'what' are you going to leave after telling me?" he asked.
She nodded and smiled. He shook his head. Glanced at her and forced his insantiy upon her like a thousand pounds of soiled sand from the deepest of the deeps of the warrens.
Her eyes widend as she could see the shapes of shadow lunging for her.
With a terrified whelp she ran from the coffeehouse, with arms flipping in the air randomly.
"How abosolutley un-civilized. That girl has much to learn" He said as he began to write down passages into his book.
A woman stands behind the front desk, dressed in casual comfort. Her curly brown hair is bound in a bun. Her light make up covering up her rather unsetteling white skin. She sat reading a book, "Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets". Three men walk in blanketed by black trentchcoats. They approached the desk.
"Minerva?" one spoke as he grabbed for something within the jacket. She nodded, not paying them a bit of concern.
"We've come to rid the world of one last vampire. Stand up and accept your fate" He shouted. She rose her hand as if to stop them.
"Hold on, last page, I have to find out what happens" She said flipping the page. The men looked at one another and shrugged.
"Oh, that is soo cool! I love these books. How about you guys?" She asked politley.
"My wife reads them, and the kids love em too" replied one man. They agreed for a moment. Then the men whipped out crossbows. Minerva hissed dropping her fangs.
"Down Devil. Be silent in the words of god!" The shouted in unison. She stood shocked for a moment, then stood up and fished in her purse for something... grabbing some gum, she began to chew.
The phone rang in the middle of the mans ramblings about god.
"Could you keep it down a little, I have to take a reservation." She asked calmly.
He nodded and spoke down a little.
Alamar and Celesti where forced into there corners. The mortals around starring off into some abyss away from the fighting Toreador.
"You has been" spiked Alamar catching his breath
"Wash up" replied Celesti. Alamar lunged again smashing his whip into the side of Celesti's face. Celesti wrapped his whip around Alamar's leg and pulled the boy to the ground.
"Just wait, they'll leave together. I betcha" spoke Alexander on the opposite side of the club. He grabbed a mortal and sank his teeth deep within the mortals neck.
"How do you figure?" spoke a female voice stepping from the crowd.
"Terese, you made it!" Alexader said removing his lips and shoving the man out into the frey.
"Yeah, But Dion will be here... I can feel it. He's be stalking me you see.." She shrugged.
"About Celesti and Alamar.. they will realize that it would be easier and less costly to go hump like bunnies then kill one another... it is elementery my dear Terese"
As he said that, both Cainites looked at one another, set their whips away and walked out of the club.
"Told you" Alexander chimmed in.
The need to kill... was rising within the hideousness of the Nosferatu hiding in the back of the club. How he longed for him, Alamar. He could feel the blood flow to his cheeks at the perversed emotions emitting itself from within.
"I will have him" he spoke with confidence. He allowed the blood to form a mask, a beautiful mask, full of life. One the Toreador couldn't easily deny.
He made his way out of the club, and right into the way of Celesti and Alamar.
"Come to me Alamar, we could leave this place together." The prince spoke eloquently.
Celesti stopped and fell into the beauty that was this stranger standing before him.Seeming to be a god, but more clothed.
Alamar simply nodded. The prince's heart leapt as he scooped him in his arms and carried him away.
Celesti stood in disbelive until the pair vanished somewhere into the darkness.
"God I hate him" Celesti spoke kicking a rock and returning home alone.
